Forget the fat lady! You’re obsessed with the fat lady! Drive us out of here! They’re using our own satellites against us. And the clock is ticking. Must go faster. Yes, Yes, without the oops! Forget the fat lady! You’re obsessed with the fat lady! Drive us out of here!

God creates dinosaurs. God destroys dinosaurs. God creates Man. Man destroys God. Man creates Dinosaurs. Remind me to thank John for a lovely weekend. You know what? It is beets. I’ve crashed into a beet truck. We gotta burn the rain forest, dump toxic waste, pollute the air, and rip up the OZONE! ‘Cause maybe if we screw up this planet enough, they won’t want it anymore!

They’re using our own satellites against us. And the clock is ticking. This thing comes fully loaded. AM/FM radio, reclining bucket seats, and… power windows. I gave it a cold? I gave it a virus. A computer virus. What do they got in there? King Kong?

You know what? It is beets. I’ve crashed into a beet truck. Yeah, but John, if The Pirates of the Caribbean breaks down, the pirates don’t eat the tourists. So you two dig up, dig up dinosaurs? We gotta burn the rain forest, dump toxic waste, pollute the air, and rip up the OZONE! ‘Cause maybe if we screw up this planet enough, they won’t want it anymore!

Eventually, you do plan to have dinosaurs on your dinosaur tour, right? Jaguar shark! So tell me – does it really exist? Hey, take a look at the earthlings. Goodbye! You know what? It is beets. I’ve crashed into a beet truck. Must go faster… go, go, go, go, go!